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Good Liar

I don't have disorders
I am fine
These days
People have meds for everything
So sickening
They sneeze and they are having surgery it seems
Well I'm not like that
I sneeze, I say "excuse me"
I trip over someone I say "sorry"
Someone stabs me in the back I say
"Guess I had that coming"
Someone hits me I say
"Better watch myself next time"
I get through
I get sick and I stay away from people
I get down and I sit in the dark
Nobody needs to see the dark place where my
Thoughts gather
No one needs to see the dark place I am in today
When I get down I smile
When you feel sad
You lie
I am very good at lying



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